When I was 7, I spent most of my time with family.
I blissfully colored in and out of the lines for hours at Sunday school as my parents sat listening to the pastor's sermon. I ran circles on our lawn as my siblings, and I let our imagination blur with reality.
When I was 10, I had sleepovers with my friends almost every night.
We'd gather at my house, make popcorn to the best of our ability, and play with heaps of toys till' the sun left the sky. We'd share…read more >